Jodie's Slaves Part Four - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Four

Chapter 7

Blackmailing mom, undercover plans, In from the sidelines, Calm before the storm, seeds in bloom

Jodi

With Julie all locked up into the romance of seducing her Mom, I didn’t have a lot to do on that front for a while. I had videos of Barb from when we first began that I would feed her slowly, working her up to the more intense scenes before letting her watch a live show.

I didn’t need the blackmail videos I had taken...I already had her settled, but Julie would get off watching them and it would make her think her plan was going smoothly. I had been making her wait with hesitations and doubts. Her impatience and excitement were reaching a peak. It was time to tell her of our success.

But for me and Barb, maybe it was time for something a bit more hardcore.

I waited until Julie had gymnastics practice, she never skipped that, and told Barb we were going for a ride. She finished up her work quickly and followed me obediently out to the barn. We saddled the horses and rode out to a place very near the old farmhouse. I had seen a couple of trees there that would be perfect for what I wanted.

Once we arrived, I set up the camcorder on a tripod and made Barb strip. I tied her up into an elaborate rope corset I learned on the internet...it looked just like a fancy corset. I had used two different colors of rope and it was quite beautiful and very constricting. I overlaid that with a chest harness and tied her tits tightly with cord before snapping the ...

... clamps into place.

“Now come over here, slut! I have something to show you.” She obeyed and I placed her between the twin trees, tying her arms outstretched, one to each of them. I did the same to her legs and put the computer on the ground in front of her. I played the last nanny cam footage of her masturbating to Julie’s child-like video and gestured to it once or twice as I spoke.

“Look at yourself! That is the face of a sick and demented woman! I am going to let you watch yourself as I punish you for that disgusting display, Toy!” Julie would think I was enacting the blackmail if I showed her this without the sound.

I picked up the riding crop and struck her ass, leaving a bright red mark. SHe cried out. That is why I had come so far out. I like to hear her cry when I leave her ungagged. A dozen times I struck her ass and then came around to the front, bringing the crop down on those bound and clamped tits. They bounced and jiggled in time to the blows and Barb was crying in earnest now.

“Are you watching yourself get off, slut? Or are you still watching little Julie on the screen? I bet you are watching Julie you sick fuck!” I brought the crop up between her legs sharply, slapping her clit with the crop. Then she screamed! But she also began dripping. She was so turned on she could hardly stand it. I slapped her clit again and once more for good measure before producing my final toy in today’s arsenal.

It was a dildo, easily the largest dildo I had seen so ...